Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzy izzy

“Was that so hard to tell me.” I tease, giving him a friendly jab of my elbow into his side.

He shoves me in my shoulder making me stumble, and laugh when he says “Brat.”

I look at the half smirk on his face at my antics, but I could still see some strain in his face. “What’s got you worried my friend?”

“I’m worried she’ll reject me.” he says quietly.

I look at him a moment before asking “Why would you think she’d reject you?”

“What if she thinks I’m not good enough for her, I mean, what if she doesn’t like me.” I can hear the genuine worry in his tone.

“Relax Darien, your an amazing werewolf, you’re strong, smart and loving, she’ll accept you.” I pause a moment, letting that sink in a bit before continuing. “You would make a loving mate able to provide for your she-wolf and pups, you’ll make a great dad to any pups you have, and your loyal.”

“Thanks, I hope your mate is amazing. You deserve a good wolf to stand by your side and love you.” He says.

“I hope he is too.” I say, but for some reason I feel a kind of foreboding in meeting my mate, a bad feeling I was not going to like who the Goddess chose for me, I feel like I’m going to be in for some excruciating pain. I push my dark thoughts to the back of my mind as I see Serenity’s decked out purple Jeep with lift kit and flood lights pull in to the parking lot. She parks fifteen spaces down from us, her and her brothers are talking.

Galen, has black hair and Kian has red hair that was a few shades lighter then his sisters. They were both huge, broad, and muscular wolves. Both were handsome in a rugged, rough way. You could visibly see the good in them. It was obvious they loved and adored their sister.

Serenity was talking to her brothers, when a large gust of wind sweeps past us, carrying our scent to her. She stops talking abruptly and sniffs the air, the she turns around and looks at us. No, not us, Darien, she had eyes only for Darien.

look on her face is first of shock, then of wonder, before transitioning into excitement. I look at him and he’s standing there frozen, gazing at Serenity like she was the most gorgeous

was he waiting for? I could see he wanted nothing more then to run to her, then I remembered what he had just feared. I look again at Serenity. No, she’s not

decide to intervene, so my best friend didn’t fuck up his first time meeting his mate. I push him telling him “Run to her you fool, it’s what she wants, go get your

him. They meet in the middle as she jumps into his arms. They’re smiling at each other while he spins her around once

I feel like I’m glowing, I can feel Xena inside me happy for the two werewolves as well. But then that glowing feeling fades as my own reality comes

those two. Serenity was so sweet that light practically shown out of her, one reason my sister hated her, she glowed effortlessly. It was her soul, she was pure, just like

bring her out of her shell, with as outgoing and friendly as he was. I was hoping that maybe I might now be able to have a female friend

me. They stare at me for a bit before I look at first one, then

so I could look at them. They look at each other, briefly, looks of confusion on their faces. “Ask whatever it is that’s on your mind.” I tell them

those rumors, and it’s not their fault. I’ve long stopped trying to dissuade people of

Galen’s POV

he could claim her. Of course while we were teasing there was a small truth to it, there was no way we would let some sleazeball take advantage and hurt

anything to us. I shivered

while walking with her nose in her phone. She turned and started to yell at me, all kinds of nasty remarks about me and my family

and as that she-bitch turned to spew more of her vileness at my sister, she had calmly drawn back her arm, then decked Sarah in the face. I had heard a snap, Sarah’s cheek caved

named Mountainmover for nothing. We were a peaceful and loving lot, our Clan. But we were some of the strongest wolves, usually we took on jobs as enforcers for the Alpha. We also did the mining and rebuilding of

there is only one car here, I recognize Darien’s blue charger, he’s leaning on the trunk of the car next to Sarah’s sister. A she wolf named Alora. Rumor had it, that

the other rumors claiming she was a slut, that she was loose, and would bang the first thing that asked. But

I’m sure they were started by Sarah and her she-bitch posse as I’d seen them all spewing one or another of those rumors to different people. Second I had caught the she-wolf turning down more than one male, and a few times she’d had to get